Him
His eyes
They light up like stars
When he's not being a loner
His smile
It lights up a whole room
When he uses it
His laugh
Sweet, it sounds with joy
Like the "Nectar of the Gods" drink
When he lets it out
His voice
Gently flows like a peaceful river
Carrying a soothing tone
When he speaks
His name
Music to my ears
And rhythm to my heart
He notices
He observes
He's smart,
Though he wouldn't always admit it.
He's sweet
He's considerate...
But he's lost
He needs God
Only God can help him
With that, I pray that he finds God
And someday after, that he maybe finds me again too.
This poem is about:
Me